Let not my mind stray while I pray
By thoughts of earthly chores of today
Or disturbing sins of yesterday
Or wander to my children far away
Thoughts of wealth, ill health or death
Steal my peace slowly by stealth
Raging revenge against another creature
Annuls my prayer and human nature
Meditate on the divine presence above
And in the hearts of all I love
Beseeching, guileless and selfless
Let me pray for nothing but His bliss
Nurture not dreams and longings for tomorrow
That might bring you untold sorrow
Supplicate to the Lord your aspirations narrow
To live in peace and not to harrow
God alone knows and decides what I deserve
In this mortal world where I serve
My fellow human beings straining every nerve
Remembering, from the path of virtue, not to swerve
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